Three little birds, sat on my window.
And they told me I don't need to worry.
I didn't like school much because of it. The way the other kids stared, or the way talked. Both seemed to make my stomach clench as I didn't really like the attention.
Summer came like cinnamon
So sweet,
So sweet,
Little girls double-dutch on the concrete.
Yeah, elementary school couldn't be a big deal with 'popularity' but it made me feel like a loser to see them so happy, with so many friends ; compared to me, with just one.
Maybe sometimes,
we've got it wrong, but it's alright
I guess you couldn't say it was that bad. Me and Brinson had a lot of good times together. She
was funny and outgoing, a total contrast to me, but she brought the best out of me and that's why I
love her like a sister. Sometimes even better than my own.
The
more things seem to change, the more they stay the same
But I felt bad sometimes. I saw how she looked at that
group of friends, all having fun with their daring demeanors. Sometimes I
looked at them in such a way where I also wished I could be a part of them. But
I didn't think I'd ever have a chance with that crowd. They were older than
their age in a way and I thought I would
never fit in.
Until the day I met him.
Oh, don't you hesitate.